FEEDING MY HUMAN PANTHER

After a hard cleaningday for our filthy houseslave it is time for his feeding. He is wearing his ridiculous panther costume, because we are training him for our fun as our human panther. Some day, when we don?t have any more use for him, we will sell him to a zoo! It is a great honor for this pathetic slave to be allowed to kneel close to Mistress Marias divine feet and to admire her beautiful legs in black fishnetstockings. From this appropriate position he can observe how she is crushing and trampling an old cold burger with her black heels, which we used on the party last night. To refine the slavemeal she is spitting over the burger. What a fun to feed him from her feet and to see him eating the crushed burger in fervor and devotion from her sole and her heel, because he loves the soles of her shoes so much and because he knows that this will be his last feeding for a long time. He has to lick her heels spoteless clean. He has to take the rest of the mess from the floor, while Mistress Maria is counting. If he is too slow he will have to in a public rubbish bin this night.